This story is a Male x Male Creepypasta. The story is from your perspective unless mentioned otherwise.
You are a 18 year old guy who lives alone in a run-down part of town in a trashy apartment. you work the night shift at the local gas station. You end up encountering a few Creepypastas and are forced to join them or die...
!Content Warnings!
Gore, violence, sexually suggestive scenes, swearing.
Also includes mentions of abuse, homophobia, transpobia, sexual harassment, suicide and self-harm.
Expect cringe as i suck at writing stories.
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This story is completely original and is written by me, and the cover art is by me.
||WARNING! THIS BOOK HAS BEEN ABANDONED!||
(Y/N) had always been a seemingly normal guy. Never really causing trouble, had great friends and a loving sister, but he had struggles that little to no one knew about.
One day, though, that all changed with a few simple actions done by another.
A/N
I do not own any of the Creepypastas, art, or videos (unless said otherwise) in this story (sadly). All credit goes to the original creators.